Good god. The first event of my 30-year high school reunion is this evening, and I haven't primped, clipped, plucked and otherwise fussed over the minutia of my appearance to this degree since my junior high school prom.I'm actually irritating meeself. I should be worried about my outfit instead... flip flops or shoes for the informal portion? Mercy. I need to keep repeating to meeself: "Ya still got your hair and all your teeth... it's gonna be okay..."
Now you tell me!
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